Her ears was shut down from whateverthe noise I made. I couldn't explain a word to her. Even if she wouldlisten to me, I had no idea what to say. Fina...lly, I gave up. "Can I at least take you home?" That was all I could say. She agreed to let me take her home. On the way to her house, wedidn't talk once. When we were at her front yard, I said sincerely, "I'msorry." My girlfriend ignored the apology and walked out of the car andtoward her house. I looked after her for a while and drove back. And how can we help you?’ he asked, as if he didn’t already know the answer full well. ‘I need a service, please,’ she replied, aware that each of them understood the double entendre of her request, knowing that neither of them would put it into words. ‘I think my lovely car is making one or two odd noises.’ ‘Of course,’ he told her. ‘I have a fine young man, fairly newly with us, who should be able to look after all your requirements. Will you bring the car in here — or would you prefer to use. I was just about to walk into the station to catch the train when I heard a lot of cheering, also a voice through a loudspeaker. I also saw a lot of people walking towards that area. I was off that day, I had no real time limits so I followed the group and headed down to the area as well. Once I got there, I saw a big mass of people, in what looked like a kind of procession or demonstration, in a square with a lot of barriers, with rows of people packed against them. I asked a guy standing. ’”The three guys behind started giggling as Johnnie finally reasoned what Tim said and tried to push him hard into the wall lockers lining the hallway toward the auditorium. Johnnie actually could not believe it after he actually pushed Tim really hard and Tim did not move an inch out of the way.“All right, girls, get inside and find yourself a seat up front,” Coach Alvarez said while waving the boys into the auditorium. “You guys ready to start playing, yet?”Coach Alvarez was asking the group.